He Only Married Me For Revenge

Chapter 73: And they meet again

Gabriel's POV:

The moment I arrived to the hotel I am currently checking in, I received a call from one of my new hired men to search for my wife in all the corners of Denver, Colorado. I answered his call and a huge smile crept on my lips.

I was right. She was the woman I saw from the second floor of Am-Phil building last week. I can't even form a single word because of the so much excitement that filled inside me. And there were so many things and plans that danced excitedly in my mind when I heard the positive news. Finally, after three years of searching and waiting, I will be able to see her again.

But the time I ended the call and checked the pictures he sent to my inbox, my both knees buckled and I suddenly sat myself down on the bed. I felt the mixed feelings of jealousy, regrets for everything I did before and anger to myself right at that moment.

It's her pictures.. three of them were taken while she's walking and laughing together with a man beside her. They looked so happy in the pictures. And the rest were taken while they were kissing in the middle of the streets.

A pained and bitter laugh escaped from my throat as I brushed my hair up. I screamed on top of my lungs as the evidence of her happiness with someone else almost break my heart. I called my man again with rage surging through my veins.

-'She can't be with another man. I'll do everything in my power to get her back! Even if I need to pull some strings and play dirty, I won't hesitate to do it just to make her mine, again!"

"Mr. Wilsons-----"

"Did you get her address, and did you get any information about her? Her job, the name of this fucking man? How dare of him kissed what's mine?" I asked him through gritted teeth and clenched jaws.

"I'm sorry, Sir. But I think they saw me because they ran after they kissed each oth-------"

"What the fuck! Are you a fucking idiot? It's just a simple job and you can make it in a right way? You showed yourself?"

"No, Sir. I'm sorry. I did my------"

"I don't fucking care what you did! You're fired!" I ended the call and didn't wait for him to respond.

"Fuck! I hired a fucking idiot!" I throw my phone on top of the bed and massaged my throbbing temples. If there's none of them can give me a positive answer, I'll do it myself.

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It's already eleven pm. but I'm still driving at the busy and non-sleeping city of Denver. I can't feel any exhaustion right even in this late hour, knowing she can be in any street or any corner of this City. I can't give up not on this time, because I've been waiting for this moment for the past three years of my life.

"Sir, I think it's getting late. Maybe we should go back to the hotel and continue our searching tomorrow. We can search again all the avenues. You still don't have any rest since this morning, Sir."

I glanced at Jhon in the rearview mirror. He's currently sitting on the back seat.

"No. I can't stop right now Jhon. What if she's just in one of the streets walking, and I didn't notice earlier?"

"But Sir, it's already eleven-thirty in the evening. I don't think Ms. Madi is still up at this late of an hour. As I remember, she hates morning but getting late in bed was also not her habit. Well, maybe if she changed that after these past three years, but old habits are hard to die."

I chuckled as I shake my head while driving. Almost all of them including our maids knows what's her habits and mannerisms. While me her 'husband', the only thing I know about her is my feelings for her, and lately her favorite perfume. I don't even know her favorite flower or what color she like the most.